Unforgiving Times
Sweet memories of unforgiving times
have led me here, point of no return
now even this cliff too steep,
doesn’t set me free.
days fade into a permanent dusk,
unforgiving nights
punishing me for things I never did
in time. One foot out ready to resign
above this sea of endless possiblities
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this cliff too steep, doesn’t set me free
In this dark slumber with unpleasant dreams
with no friend of mine for miles to see
The frothing waves tease my paralyzed state of being
showing no mercy for my malady
for I a tourist had done unpardonable sins
Clarity’s in death so it is taken away from me
in my fight I lost, no respite.
The waves growled, dismissed my little faith
said I’m only waiting until my dawn arrives
it hides behind the thunderous clouds
punishing me for the things I never did in time
so I wait one foot out ready to resign
— fyonlila
